London, England 1581, Lady Roseline Plantagenet pressed herself against the cold stone wall outside her guardian's study, breathless with fear. Her maid had brought her the curt note an hour ago, from her guardian that demanding her presence. She had taken each step with trepidation. As she was about to knock on the oak door of the study, she had heard two...
Pork dumplings are Elizabeth's favorite food. Dr. Charles Waxman, her Algebra professor, knows this because Lizzy brought a warm dish of potstickers from Hunan Palace to class on Thursday. "They're my favorite," she whispered to the Russian exchange student in the adjacent row. Dr. Waxman lectured for an hour and a half and turned toward the class to watc...
We were going to school. It was a seminar pertinent to our business. Five of us from work, Jack, Loren, Michelle, Rene and I. Me, I am the boss. Rene and I were last in line entering the school building. The sidewalk was icy and Rene slipped. I grabbed her from behind and kept her from falling. The back of her head was pressed against my waist. I lifted her...
Monday 18th January 1999, Portsmouth University Lecture Theatre AM I watched as the new cohorts filed into the lecture theatre and took up their seats. Among them was Elizabeth who sat in the same seat that Michelle occupied back in October. The first slide is already on display showing the arresting title, 'World History - Sacrifice and Torture in the earl...
Erin leaned back as she massaged her temples and released a heavy sigh. Yesterday's events had left her drained but determined, and along with the janitor, she was the first one to enter the school the next morning. After sitting down at one of the library tables with books, the newly arrived librarian gave a startled glance at Erin then wearily ignored her...
On Thursday morning, Elizabeth took one look at Stan as he walked into the office and knew that her plan for him had worked, albeit not in the way she'd expected. He had a spring in his step, his face was open and content and he was whistling some tune or other. She couldn't help smiling at Stan when he sat down, the same beatific look still on his face. "...
Vampires. They're the lords of the night, the stalkers of the living. Each one was an irresistible pale beauty with powers far greater than any creature who lurked in the darkness. With one simple gaze they can trap you in their lustful spell and turn you into a mindless puppet. They held the strength of ten men and the speed of a cheetah. For countless Cent...
Director Elizabeth Malrow looked at the screen. "So it seems we're missing volunteer's for the Futa Body Models." She said to her chief of staff. Melissa Brun, her chief of staff, nodded "We could go the same route we went for the Male and Female models use celebrities." She said. Elizabeth nodded, "Put out the e-mails, remember we n...
Being buried in a woman's pussy was probably one of the heavenly desires of every man, yet even as he pleasured the moist lips between Lady Elizabeth's thighs, Evan's mind could help but wander elsewhere. His knees ached dully from having to kneel on the uneven ground in front of Lady Elizabeth, but it was a pain he had gotten accustomed to a long time ago...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual act are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 41 Cindy, Candy, and Pam looked at one another and all three groaned. That dreaded 'time of the month' was here and all three were feeling the full effects; bloated, tired, irritable. Not even Paul's presence could snap them out of it as he blissfully ate hi...